With the Red-haired Youth and Silver-haired Maiden. (Second)
âWhat? Whatâs going on!?â
Hearing the noise, Kenneth rushed out into the storefront from the kitchen, and within the mess of plates and glasses, was Latina, plunked down onto the floor.
âWhatâs wrong!?â
âFueh!â
Seeing the strange situation, Kenneth asked with a stifled expression, and Latina, who was hugging onto a tray for some reason, jumped up in shock. And then she once again started looking around restlessly at the cutlery spread out on the floor.
âIâŚ.I dropped themâŚ. I⌠Iâm sorryâŚâ
âAre you hurt?â
It didnât seem like anything bad happened, and so Kenneth calmed his voice and expression as he asked. Although it was in an extremely mistimed manner, it seemed Latina finally noticed that the cutlery was broken.
âFuaaahâŚ. Iâm sorry, the plateâs brokenâŚ.! âŚâŚOw!!â
Latina reflexively reaches out towards the shattered pieces, and quickly brought her hand back. It seems that she ended up getting cut just then.
âAre you okay?â
âI was just cut a littleâŚ. Iâve got ărecovery magică so itâs alrightâŚ.â
âJust stay here and wait for a little bit. Iâll go get something to clean this mess up now.â
âFuehâŚ. Iâm sorryâŚ..â
Kenneth goes back into the kitchen, leaving behind Latina, who had her shoulders dropped, sounding pitiful.
Latina had been helping out at the ăDancing Ocelotă ever since she was younger, but she had never messed up as much as this.
Kenneth tilts his head, puzzled, as he grabbed a broom.
And, the regulars too, who also saw the poster girl slip up, were panicking, for a different reason to Kennethâs.
They had just witnessed the instant that their idol, that young girl, being confessed to.
It wasnât all the customers, but for most of them, their favourite thing to ăsnack on as their drank in this storeă was every one of the poster girlâs lovely actions. It was ănormală in this store for someone or other to be looking at Latina.
Then the ăconfessionă happened. That young man, whose actions would have become the target for punishment due to where he currently was, ended up running out the store before they had the time to reproach him, but immediately after that, Latina seemed to be in a state of confusion.
There was no time for ridicule.
Nor any time to poke fun at her.
This was the first big incident ever since the establishment of the fanclub, but they missed the chance to add a retort.
âFukyaaa!â
âLatina!?â
Seeing Latina tumble over after slipping on a small puddle of water on the floor, Kenneth once again let out a voice in panic.
It was the first time for everyone, seeing Latina like this.
Latina kept making mistakes even after that, as if her heart wasnât really here.
For example â Forgetting orders. Sending the doubles back to the customers. After being held onto for a little while, she would forget what was happening just a second ago, and look around restlessly. And she would slip, over and over again.
And each time, she would let out a pitiful voice, and turn red as she bowed in apology.
They saw a rare sight. â And, the atmosphere that would forgive even her most boneheaded mistakes, was held true by the regulars of the ăDancing Ocelotă, but it was still an unbelievably sinful ăincidentă.
âNeene. Egg, bitter.â
âIâmâŚ. Iâm sorry, TheoâŚâ
âThereâs no helping you is there, Neene~â
âWafuuu.â
This condition of Latinaâs continued onto the next day.
She had even failed the omelette that she would always make for breakfast, and half of it became a scrambled egg while the rest got burnt.
Seeing that she failed at something she was familiar with, making an omelette, she panicked even more â It was a vicious cycle.
Theo munched upon his breakfast as he spoke out his thoughts with the naivety of a child.
He had a condescending attitude for some reason, but seeing that even Wind, who was next to him, agreed as well, Latina dropped her shoulders, looking more and more miserable.
Carrying those series of failures inside her head, Latina went to visit her best friend as soon as her morning shift finished.
âUmmmâŚ.youâve just now realised it?â
ââJust nowâ!?â
Chloe who went out with a surprised face, seeing that Latina was visiting her earlier than usual, replied with that immediately after hearing about what happened last night.
âWell, it is Rudi (That loser)⌠Should I say that only his confession was done well? âŚ..Or should I say finallyâŚ.?â
âEh? Eh? Chloe, you knew about this?â
âI knew about this? Iâm pretty sure everyone knew about this except for you, Latina.â
âEEEeeeeeehhhhhh!?â
Latina shouts out in surprise and tried to understand the situation somewhat, with her cheeks red.
âWas it back when⌠we met for the first time in a while, at the Night Festival?â
However, the guess that Latina put out was quite a bit mistaken, and Chloe quietly shook her head.
âNo. Rudi had allllways, been screwing up his first love.â
ââŚâŚ?â
Seeing that her best friend was looking even more puzzled, Chloe sighs.
âIâm saying thatâŚ. when Rudi says that he likes youâŚ. It was before we even went to school.â
âEEEEeeeehhh!?â
She had known it would be like this, but seeing the reaction she had predicted come out of Latina, Chloe looked even more complicated.
âThereâs no way, I mean, Rudi has always been bullying me.â
âSo obvious.â
âHeâs alllways, teasing me.â
âYeah. Thatâs why itâs obvious.â
â?? Whatâs obvious?â
âYup. Weâve got to fix that first.â
In Latinaâs heart, the very idea that âItâs precisely because I like you that I would pick on youâ doesnât exist, was something that Chloe, someone who has been with her for so long, had somewhat guessed.
There are times when this air-headed girl was somewhat clueless regarding the things that they all thought were ăcommon senseă. There would also be times when she ends up forgetting, but Latina was of a different race, and since her hometown was in another country as well, there were some particular ideas and values that were different.
âThat attitude that Rudi puts on, is all, just to try to hide his embarrassment.â
âEhâŚ.? ThenâŚ. RudiâŚ. Has alllllwaysâŚ..?â
âYes. Alllways.â
âIâveâŚ. never noticedâŚ..â
âWell, Rudi had also noticed the fact that you didnât notice soâŚâ
âChloeâŚ.. Just now, you said ăeveryoneă butâŚâ
âYeah, ăeveryoneă. Itâs not just Silvia, but even Marcel and Anthony. âŚ..Maybe some other people noticed it as well.â
âFuehhhhâŚ..â
With a reddened face, making a face as if she was almost about to cry, Latinaâs gaze swam around restlessly.
âWhat sort of face am I supposed to make the next time I meet everyoneâŚ.â
âBefore that, have a thought about meeting with Rudi.â
âFuuehhhâŚ.! Thatâs true, Rudi, has been coming to the shop everydayâŚ. What do I doâŚ.â
ââŚ.I mean, he said that he went to see you, right?â
âH-he didâŚ. what do I doâŚ.â
Latina, who was panicking, with a wholeheartedly perplexed look on her face, was something that surprised even her as her best friend, but it seemed she really has not had any experience with these kind of situations.
(They really went overboard being so protective of her, didnât they. Those people around her.)
Chloe had a half stunned look on her face as she let out a sigh once again.
Although she was such a beautiful girl, who Chloe, as her best friend, would be proud of wherever she goes, it seems that up until this point, she had never been confessed to by the opposite sex.
Itâs obvious that they had been completely and utterly erased by those around her.
âSo? Whatâll you do?â
ââŚ.? What Iâll do? âŚ.Like, about what sort of face I should be makingâŚ.?â
âNot that. About Rudi. What are you going to do about him?â
ââŚ.Rudi said that, he just wanted me to hear him out thoughâŚ.â
âThereâs no way thatâll be fine. What are you going to tell him?â
ââŚ.I knew itâŚ. I have to answer him huhâŚâ
Latina looked downwards with a face of burden.
âIâve never thought about it. That Rudi would like me.â
ââŚ..Yeah.â
âWhy, is it me?â
ââŚ.Isnât that something you should ask Rudi?â
ââŚ.I meanâŚ. Iâm of the Demon race and, we have different lifespans⌠and we canât even have a baby togetherâŚ.â
âSay, Latina. In the first place, it isnât you who should be saying those things, you know?â
ââŚ..?â
Hearing Chloeâs question, Latina looks up slightly, facing her best friend directly.
âAre you okay with ăusă? We donât have a long life span like the Demon race, and are just a weak race, some of whom canât even use magic.â
âChloe?â
âIâm talking about how you look down on yourself way too much. The fact that youâre beautiful is such a privilege, after all. Also, isnât it good to ăalways be able to stay young and beautiful, like what all the boys wantă?â
âFueehâŚ.?â
Of course, Chloe herself, didnât think that this best friend of hers would have such a point of view. Nevertheless, she wanted to speak out her thoughts at least.
âLatina, your self evaluation is too low.â
âI mean⌠IâmâŚ.â
âYouâre my ădear friendă. I wonât forgive anyone who would say anything bad about my ădear friendă. Not even if that person is you, Latina. Alright?â
âChloeâŚ.â
âOr are you trying to say that I donât have an eye for people?â
âNo.â
Seeing Latina panickedly shake her head, Chloe loosens up her face a little bit, and continued.
âI donât know how the people in your hometown thought of you. What I do know is just that, youâre my ădear friendă who I met in Kroix. However, thatâs all I need to know, and even with just that I can be proud, and say that youâre important to me Latina.â
âChloeâŚ.â
âWhich is why, itâs fine to be confident. If you keep making fun of yourself then itâs almost like youâre making fun of Rudi, right?â
âYeahâŚ. I get it. âŚ..Iâll think about it, properly.â
âWell, if I had to be honest, Rudi is easy to making fun of though.â
âFuehh!?â
Hearing Chloe continue by looking down on their childhood friend with a serious look on her face, Latina was shocked and forgot about the seriousness of this for an instant.
Seeing the reaction she had expected from Latina, Chloe held back her laughter as she smiled teasingly to her best friend.
âThe next time that we meet Silvia, weâll be bringing up this topic again so get ready for it, ok~â
âFuehhâŚ.â
Seeing that her best friend, who had a panicked and reddened look on her face, had more or less returned back to normal somewhat, Chloe thought about saying a little more, trying to tease her.
Itâs perfect for her best friend who was way too serious, to banter a little every now and then with those around her. That was the opinion of Chloe, who had been long time ăbest friendsă with Latina.